The Toy He Loves – Femdom Smut

Literotic asexstories – The Toy He Loves – Femdom Smut by QueenBeeWrites,QueenBeeWrites
Female’s P.O.V~

Lights turned down. The smoky yet lemony scent brewed inside as the candles burned beside and around me, reflecting his naked skin.

He was lying on his stomach, between my knees as I sat on his thighs, watching the melted candle turn into oil inside it.

“What do you like about these candles so much?” I asked as I picked up the candle from the table beside me regarding his reply. “I just like it.”

I did not realize why he loved candles more than any other toy. But I could sense the excitement in his tone as he clutched the sheets when I poured the warm oil on his back.

It was my first time using a toy like that. I did not consider a candle as a toy at all. What joy can it give? What I had read cannot really be the truth.

But when he flinched at the mild warmth spreading on his back, I was starting to doubt my own belief.

I poured some oil into my hand, rubbing it all over my hands, as I watched his skin gleam in the dim light of the candles.

The oil was soft and warm, not sticky. It kind of felt good.

Regarding him trying to look behind me, I planted my hands on his back, spreading the oil

from his shoulders to his waist.

His skin felt so soft to the glossy oil as his breaths started to unsettle.

Softly I ran my fingers, playing with his skin as I moved towards his arms, pressing his skin as I

grasped his hands, clutching the sheets adjacent to his head.

I leaned down to his ear, inhaling the soft scent of his skin and the oil mixed into bliss.

“Does it feel good?” I whispered, brushing my lips against his neck as he nodded.

He liked it. I could sense it in his fingers tightening around the sheets and in his soft tone.

Leaning back, I drove my hands down from his waist to his fuller hips, softly stroking his skin

with more oil.

I could feel him and see his eyes trying to look where my fingers were traveling, but he couldn’t see them very clearly.

“It looks so sexy,” I whispered, drawing my soaked fingers around his hole. His pink hole was glistening and twitching because of the oil.

Then I traveled further to his thighs, and then to his feet, tenderly oiling his skin. He was relaxed, letting me softly caress his body with the warm oil.

I flipped him over, sitting over his thighs once again as I picked up the candle once more.

His face was burning. His eyes were squinting. I could see his hands again clutching the sheets as he watched me drip the warm oil onto his chest.

He bit his lips to the view of me, gingerly caressing his skin, from his neck to his abdomen, as I gazed at his shy eyes.

His skin felt silky and inviting. I could not help but lean closer to his lips once again.

I could see him trying to kiss me with his palpating lips as his eyes implored for it, too.

“You look so fucking sexy.” I whispered right above his lips, watching him trying to lean towards me as I swiftly added, “But I’m still not convinced.”

I needed solid proof. I needed to feel that he truly liked it.

“Use them.” He said, gazing at the burning candle which does not turn into oil but hardens up on your skin.

Male’s P.O.V~

I watched her swiftly pick the candle up and drip a drop onto her wrist. “Perfect.” She flinched and then softly pointed it above my nipples.

“On the internet, it says, some like it when poured on them and some like when you pull it off of their skin after the wax dries down.” She gazed at me, tilting her head as she added.

“Which one do you like?”

“I’m not sure.” I stuttered, watching her fingers wrapped around the red-scented candle.

“No worries. This might help you realize.” As her words escaped her mouth, I felt a drop hitting my nipple with sharp stimulation.

I flinched at the warmth right on my right nipple and then quickly on my left nipple. It stung with warmth.

I felt a quick flow inside my body with each drop as she traveled the wax from my neck, my chest, my arms, my belly, and then my thighs.

I could see her eyes getting excited with each drop, making me flinch as her smirk widened.

She liked it, yet she said she didn’t.

“Your cock. I can’t pour it on your cock, right?” She asked, eyeing my hardened member as I shook my head. “It’s a pity. I should have done this way quicker. So I could enjoy your whimpers from the wax dripping on your cock.”

Her words made me imagine it. It made it worse for me to stay serene.

“Why did you not tell me about this way sooner?” She asked, placing the candle beside me on the table as she picked up the oil candle.

“I thought you would not like it.” I gasped, stimulated by all the thawing wax on my skin as she poured the oil into her hand and quickly clapped her hands against my length, softly

rubbing my shaft.

“I thought that too. But I ended up liking it.” She added, teasing the tip of my cock with her thumb as I grew my grasp on the sheets.

“Your dick so looks so gorgeous. It’s glowing. I have never seen you glow this much here.” She bit her lips, watching me squirm to her thumb.

Female’s P.O.V~

I could feel myself soaking at every gasp and flinch he made. I could feel myself getting wilder with each whimper he created from his mouth.

The way the candles affected his body was unexpected, but an exquisite sight to my eyes. It was for sure his favorite toy.

Watching him whimper and squirm from my thumb, I started jerking his length, eying the hardened wax on his nipples.

His eyes shut and attention scattered. I was waiting for the right time.

He grew harder and harder. His moans became sharp and louder. The sounds his dick made because of my hands were just as enchanting as his whimpers.

“You’re going to realize which one you like better,” I whispered in his ear, grazing his chest as I jerked him with my left one.

His eyes fell wide open, just like his mouth. I think he realized what I was talking about.

“It’s going to hurt a bit,” I added as I quickly pulled off the hardened wax from his nipples.

He squealed and squirm, wriggled his whole body, and dug his nails into my back, stuttering, “It stings.”

“Should I stop?” I asked, kissing his neck as I drove my lips over his. “No. I like this one better.”

“Is this one your favorite?” I breathed, playing with other nipples covered by hardened wax as I continued jerking his length.

“Yes!” He squealed as I pulled the wax off his other nipple.

“Oh, you’re almost so close to coming,” I added, watching his thighs wriggle and feeling his dick twitching in my hand.

“Faster,” he growled, as I leaned back, running my fingers over the wax on his belly.

“It feels so good!” He moaned, clutching the sheets as he threw his head behind, rolling his eyes from pleasure.

I quickly pulled off the wax from his belly, watching him squirm and moan, “I’m going to cum!”

“Baby, I’m going to cum! Please let me cum!” He whimpered and whined, making me jerk his length faster as I drew my fingers over his right thigh.

“You like this that much?” I asked, catching his eyes on my fingers as I stopped jerking him.

“Yes! I love it!” He moaned, making me pull off the wax and watch him cum pool of semen as his whole body jittered.

I started jerking him again, squeezing every drop of cum from his dick as he implored me to do it faster.

He growled, tightening his grip on the sheets. He bit his lips, letting his sweaty body smother into the mattress.

“Oh, that’s good boy,” I whispered as I reduced my pace on his dick regarding his breaths starting to settle.

“You’ve made these candles my favorite toy as well.” I leaned closer to his smiling lips, finally kissing him as I rubbed my hand covered in semen on his belly.

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END OF THE SMUT